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Chapter 158 A billion windfall! Goose City is very important to me without you

Chapter 158 One billion windfall! Echeng is very important to me without you!

Author: Fobudu

Chapter 158 One billion windfall! Echeng is very important to me without you!

As soon as he finished speaking, the thirty guards, like vicious dogs, heard their master's order and started taking action almost at the same time, whether with weapons, fists or feet, all amplifying their moves.

They are all the guards of Liyang County.

To be qualified as a marquis's guard, one must have two brushes.

Their cultivation base is at the lowest level of the fifth level, most of them are at the fourth level, and six of them are at the peak of the fourth level.

Of course, every marquis must have one or more third-level masters as personal guards.

Therefore, it is not difficult to guess that Yan Xingxiang must be a master of the third level.

But at this moment, Yan Xingxiang did not take action immediately. He ordered thirty guards to attack together.

"Seven Star Absolute Sword Style·Stars Shine!"

Wei An reached to his waist with his right hand and pulled out the Meteor Iron Sword.

Whoosh!

In a flash of sword light!

Thirty silver lights suddenly appeared in the room, flashing one after another, like the thirty brightest stars in the night sky falling down, floating above the heads of the thirty guards.

Immediately, a ray of light emerged, connecting one star after another, drawing an almost perfect circle.

Wei An held out his sword and sheathed it, from start to finish in the blink of an eye.

The thirty guards suddenly froze and stopped moving in unison. They maintained their offensive posture but remained motionless.

It's like being frozen!

"Ah this!!"

Seeing this scene, Yan Xingxiang and Butler Song were shocked. Their eyes widened and their breathing froze.

Immediately afterwards, a line of blood appeared on the necks of all thirty guards.

As blood lines appeared, thirty people's heads left their necks and fell down all at once.

Wei An didn't take action, but when he did, he killed thirty people instantly!

Moreover, this is the first time that the Meteor Iron Sword has been used to kill people since it was forged by him. It is indeed a day-silver-level weapon. It is extremely sharp and can cut people's heads off effortlessly.

"What a fast sword!"

Yan Xingxiang's face was solemn and he exhaled: "Zhang Sanqiao, I didn't expect you to be a master of the third level."

"What, third grade?!" Butler Song heard this and trembled with fright.

He is very clear.

There are only two third-level masters in the entire Liyang County, one is the Marquis Dong Baishun and the other is Yan Xingxiang.

Naturally, a second-level master would disdain being the Marquis's bodyguard.

The Marquis can't afford to raise a second-grade person!

I never expected that the young man in front of me, Zhang Sanqiao, was actually a master of the third level. The specific level was unknown.

"How could it be the third grade..."

Butler Song suddenly became anxious, looking left and right, his trembling legs kept moving back.

Wei An squinted at Yan Xingxiang and said calmly: "You didn't even know the details and strength of the target, so you rashly killed the good and took the credit. Haha, you deserved to die today."

"die?!"

Yan Xingxiang's face tightened and he said in a low voice: "I am the Marquis's personal guard, a military attaché appointed by the imperial court, and a member of the Yan clan. How dare you kill me?"

Wei An smiled and said: "The world is so chaotic. Even my true disciples of Pantian Sect may have accidents. Why can't you?"

"...Hmph, just try it!"

Yan Xingxiang moved halfway to the left, raised his hand and grabbed the steward of Song, and threw him violently towards Wei An.

Whoosh!

Wei An raised his hand and struck a sword!

Butler Song was immediately split in the middle, and under the mighty force of the sword, the two halves of his body were ejected, one on the left and the other on the right, and smashed into the wall.

In an instant, the walls of Tianzi Room 1 were covered with human body fragments, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

The waiter at the display cabinet was huddled at the door, shivering and wailing like a little puppy.

Blood splattered all over them!

In this situation, of course they wanted to escape, but under the pressure of the third-level masters, they felt as if they were in an environment with ten times the gravity. Their legs and feet were not in control at all, and they were struggling to move.

After Yan Xingxiang threw Butler Song out, he immediately approached him. When Wei An extended his sword, his scarlet claws suddenly swept out to meet him.

"Poison Claw!"

As soon as he takes action, it is the ultimate move of the Yan family bloodline!

Wei An had already anticipated this. With a shake of his shoulders, he immediately used Shadow Step.

Whoosh!

In the room, three extremely real phantoms suddenly appeared, all of them were Wei An. It was difficult to tell whether they were real or fake.

Yan Xingxiang was shocked. Not many people could master such an advanced martial art as Shadow Step.

then!

Without any surprise, his poisonous claws were in vain.

"Your Yan family's Hundred Poison Claws tend to have evil attributes, so I will destroy them with thunder!"

Wei An, who appeared behind Yan Xingxiang, smiled lightly, and lightning suddenly shot out from the meteorite iron sword.

The bright thunder light gathers and never disperses, the scream is ear-piercing, and the meteorite sword explodes and stabs out!

puff!

Yan Xingxiang's body shook violently. He lowered his head and looked at his chest. The meteorite iron sword penetrated his chest and coincidentally pierced his heart.

"So strong!"

Yan Xingxiang's expression was shocked. He had obviously released his body-protecting power, but was broken open by Wei An's sword, which was as powerful as a broken bamboo.

This shows that whether it is Wei An's strength or the martial arts of the Perfect Realm, they are all superior to him.

How the hell is it possible to win this fight!

"No, how come you know so many martial arts?"

After Yan Xingxiang was shocked, great doubts and unwillingness suddenly emerged in his heart. He felt that he had lost unjustly.

Since Wei An is a true disciple of the Pantian Sect, he most likely has Pangu bloodline, but he also possesses the Seven-Star Absolute Sword Style and the Thunder Control True Technique, and displays two third-level martial arts.

this……

"There are so many problems, go to hell!"

Wei An stirred the meteorite sword, directly smashing Yan Xingxiang's heart into pieces, and then with a horizontal stroke, he tore his body from his chest and divided it into two halves.

"Well, the reason why this group of people targeted me is because Shen Wusong killed the only son of Marquis Miaoyang in Paoma Town, and I happened to appear in Paoma Town..."

Wei An couldn't help curling his lips, feeling unhappy for a while. He walked quietly without provoking anyone.

Who would have thought that he would carry a big pot for Shenwu Song out of nowhere.

This world...

Then, Wei An turned to the door and his eyes fell on the shopkeeper and the waiter.

"Hero, this matter has nothing to do with us, we were forced to do so!" the shopkeeper kowtowed quickly and shouted.

"Hero, spare your life, I don't understand anything, know nothing, and see nothing." The waiter in the shop held his head and closed his eyes, as if he was going crazy, and kept mumbling.

Wei Fangruo ignored it and just knelt down and searched the corpses on the ground, finding some money and two medicine bottles.

"Yan Xingxiang's poison..."

Wei An recognized at a glance that the liquid in the two medicine bottles was the poison in the jar of wine that the waiter had brought.

He sneered, thought for a moment, cut off Yan Xingxiang's face and put it in the tool box.

Then, he said calmly: "I want to ask about something, how to get to Liyanghou's mansion?"

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, not knowing what he meant.

But the waiter suddenly raised his head and shouted: "Hero, I know the way, so I can take you there."

Wei An nodded and said: "Very good, then you can live, but the shopkeeper must die."

puff!

Before he finished speaking, the shopkeeper showed a ruthless look on his face, picked up a knife on the ground, and stabbed the waiter in the stomach.

"you you……"

The waiter's eyes widened, and the expression on his face changed from shock to resentment. He stretched out his hand, grabbed the shopkeeper's face, and scratched it hard.

Scratches suddenly appeared on the shopkeeper's face.

"You dog slave, go to hell!"

The dishonored shopkeeper got so angry that he kicked the waiter, pulled out his knife, and slashed at the waiter several times until blood and flesh flew everywhere.

The waiter quickly lost his breath.

The shopkeeper was not out of breath. He had also practiced martial arts and was a seventh-level martial artist.

Seeing this, Wei An grabbed the shopkeeper's shoulders, jumped up, and smashed the roof open with a bang.

The two of them flew to a high place like flying into the sky.

"fire!"

Wei An looked down from the sky, suppressed it with a palm downward, and the Fire Lotus Mysterious Technique burst out, and immediately, the entire inn was on fire.

Hoo ho ho!

The fire spread quickly, and customers in the store rushed out one by one.

"My inn..."

The shopkeeper was immediately heartbroken and burst into tears.

In the dark of night, the two of them were skittering on the roof.

Not long after, there was a loud noise ahead.

Wei An stopped and looked up, only to see a huge mansion brightly lit, as bright as day.

The yard is full of guests and friends, playing and having fun, so happy!

"My lord, that is the Marquis's residence. Please spare my life. I have an old man above me and a young man below me." The shopkeeper said.

Wei An said calmly: "The world is chaotic and people's hearts are sinister. Therefore, since I entered the world, I have been keeping a low profile and acting as steadily as an old dog. However, people cannot always be patient, don't you think?"

The shopkeeper nodded fiercely and said: "Yes, yes, yes, everything you say is right, hero."

Wei An asked again: "I have endured so much patience, so it is reasonable to get something in return, right?"

Shopkeeper: “It’s very reasonable, absolutely reasonable!”

Wei An nodded and said: "Tonight, I want to massacre Liyang Marquis's mansion and take away the ill-gotten wealth that your Marquis has accumulated throughout his life. Do you think that's okay?"

"Well……"

The shopkeeper's expression was stiff, as if in disbelief.

"Why, you don't agree with such a good plan? You really deserve to die!"

Wei An used a little force on his hand and snapped the shopkeeper's neck.

Then, he opened the tool box, quickly made a human skin mask, and put it on his face.

Change your hairstyle and give it a little embellishment.

Then use the bone shrinking exercise to adjust your figure a few times.

Soon, Wei An turned into Yan Xingxiang. He swaggered into the mansion, walked around in circles, and entered the kitchen.

He poured two bottles of medicine into two jars of wine.

"Someone is coming!"

Wei An shouted.

Two young maids immediately ran over and bowed: "Master Yan, what are your orders?"

Wei An ordered: "This is the good wine that Butler Song specially bought for this wedding banquet. It is an old wine. Unfortunately, there are only two jars. You two will give these two jars to the Marquis and the guests to try.

, the quantity is limited, just one cup per person.”

"yes!"

The two maids immediately followed the instructions and picked up the wine jars. They entered the banquet room and filled a glass for everyone.

Soon, two jars of wine entered everyone's stomach.

After a while, Yan Xingxiang appeared and walked slowly towards Liyang Hou who was sitting on the main seat.

"Yan Xingxiang, are you back so soon?" Dong Baishun asked after drinking a glass of wine.

Wei An said continuously: "Master Hou, that man is just a fourth-grade waste. I can solve it with one move."

Hearing this, Dong Baishun laughed and said: "The only son of Marquis Miaoyang was originally a little loser, and the little loser eventually died in the hands of another loser. Haha, wonderful, wonderful!"

Then, he paused, his smile disappeared, and he said seriously: "Send the head to Marquis Miaoyang as soon as possible to get the reward."

Wei An replied: "I have sent someone to deliver it overnight."

"good!"

Dong Baishun suddenly changed his face, clapped his hands and laughed and said: "Come on, come on, you have worked hard, drink more!"

Wei An walked into the banquet, picked up a wine glass, and shook it gently.

Before long, people fell to the ground one after another, or lay in front of the wine table without making any movement.

"Haha, with your drinking capacity..."

The person who didn't fall looked at the person who fell and laughed, and then after shaking a few times, he also fell back.

"Hey, why did it suddenly quiet down?" Dong Baishun's eyelids drooped, he tried to open his eyes and scanned the front.

At the huge banquet, all the guests fell down.

"This?" Dong Baishun was startled and wanted to stand up, but his legs refused to obey him. He fell to the ground as soon as he was halfway up.

He couldn't help but breathe heavily, felt his body stiffen, and gradually lost consciousness.

"Yan Xingxiang, Yan Xingxiang..."

At this time, Dong Baishun caught a glimpse of Wei An standing aside and shouted with all his strength.

"Master Hou."

Wei An walked over step by step with a faint smile on his face.

"I, what's wrong with me?"

Dong Baishun looked in disbelief, "I seem to have been poisoned by you..."

Wei An clicked his tongue and said, "Congratulations, Lord Marquis, you guessed it right."

"What?!"

Dong Baishun was shocked and angry, and shouted: "What a courageous dog, how dare you poison me, Marquis Liyang?"

Wei An laughed and said: "Not only will I poison you, I will also kill you and take away all your property."

He leaned forward slightly, stretched out his hand, and opened Dong Baishun's collar, "When people talk about you, everyone says you are a miser. You lock countless amounts of money in a secret room, and only you have the key to open it."

The collar opened, revealing a bunch of gold keys hanging under his neck.

Wow!

Wei An pulled off the golden key.

"you wanna die!"

Dong Baishun's eyes showed a fierce look and he was hysterical. With the power of the third grade and the blood of the dragon, he forcibly suppressed the poison and actually stood up.

puff!

A sword pierced his chest.

Wei An didn't give him a chance to fight back. The poison might only be able to poison a third-grade master for a short time, but for Wei An, it was completely enough.

Dong Baishun's heart was instantly destroyed, and he fell straight back and slumped on the chair.

Wei An was merciless, holding the meteorite sword and slitting the throats of all the guests present.

"Master Yan, what are you doing?" The maids responsible for serving were all frightened.

Wei An shouted: "I have surrendered to the Black Flag Alliance. If you don't want to die, get out of here!"

As soon as these words came out!

All the maids and servants were terrified, screaming and running away.

Wei An quickly eliminated all the guests and killed more than 500 people in one go until his hands were weak...

That is impossible!

Wei An's hands were not soft at all. He took the golden key, grabbed a person, and asked for the location of the secret room.

Then, he successfully opened the secret room with the golden key.

There are ten secret rooms in total!

There are a large number of rough stones stored in each secret room, piled up like mountains.

Wei An was not polite at all. He placed his right hand on the pile of original rocks and silently recited two words in his heart:

"top up!"

In an instant, all the rough stones in the secret room disappeared, as if a miracle had occurred.

Wei An looked at the system balance. My dear, there was actually an extra 100 million!

"Tsk tsk, you are so rich!" Wei An was overjoyed and immediately walked to the second secret room.

We walked through the ten secret rooms one by one.

"Total, more than 1 billion!"

Wei An's eyes flashed, and he felt extremely happy for a moment.

Next, he set a fire and burned the bodies of Dong Baishun and others. The fire also spread in the mansion.

The sky-high flames illuminated the night sky of the county town.

Wei An swayed, returned to the inn, and found the one-horned rhinoceros in the manger in the backyard.

"You can't stay here for long, let's go."

Wei An picked up the horn and ran rhinoceros. Before chaos broke out in the city, he crossed the city wall and landed quietly outside the city.

Put down the horn and run rhinoceros.

Wei An looked back at the county city with its flames blazing into the sky, and suddenly remembered a famous saying: Goose City is very important to me without you!





A few days flew by!

Wei An traveled wildly all the way, and finally walked out of Liyang County, crossed a vast river, and entered the territory of Shanyang County.

There are no rebels in Shanyang County, so the situation is slightly better.

After Wei An disguised himself as a white-haired old man with a stern face, he had a smooth journey and passed through Shanyang County in only two and a half days to reach his destination - Xiyang County!

The Gusu family is the most wealthy family in Xiyang County. Wei An asked a random passerby and found out where the Gusu family lived.

On the way, Wei An found that Xiyang County was not troubled by disasters, there were no wars, and everything was in order.

After asking the people, most of them were grateful to the Gusu clan and rarely mentioned Shanyang Marquis.

"Well, the most powerful person in Shanyang County is probably not the Marquis of Shanyang, but the Gusu clan."

Wei An made a decision in his mind.

Three days later, Wei An arrived at the foot of "Gusu Mountain" and looked up. There was a huge and magnificent castle on the mountain, just like Snow White's castle in the fairy tale.

"Counting the days, there are still two days until Gusu Zhongqi's birthday." Wei An breathed a sigh of relief, and he finally arrived on time.

Take off your disguise and walk up the mountain.

Along the way, Wei An met many people, some walking up the mountain and some coming down the mountain.

Everyone who goes up the mountain has a rich expression, full of excitement and expectation.

The people who came down the mountain were completely opposite. Everyone looked ugly and disheartened.

After a while, Wei An arrived in front of the castle gate.

I saw many people gathered on the right side of the gate and there was a long queue.

At the front of the team, there was a sand table.

[Item: Splendid Sand Table]

[Tag: Identification Noble Phantasm]

[Level: Level 5 Morning Gold]

[Note: Write or draw on the sand table, and the sand table will automatically identify your calligraphy skills or painting level]

"Oh, this sand table is actually a treasure." Wei An was amazed and took a closer look.

I saw a young man in white picked up a bamboo pen and wrote a sentence on the sand table: The bright moon is in my heart!

It's actually quite well written.

The next moment, the sand table buzzed and vibrated several times.

The words written by the young man in white disappeared quickly, and four words appeared on the sand:

Intermediate calligraphy!

Seeing these four words, the young man in white suddenly turned pale and his body started to tremble slightly.

At this time, a middle-aged man in blue shirt standing next to the sand table said calmly: "Intermediate calligraphy is not qualified to enter the gate of the Gusu clan. Please go back."

The young man in white cupped his hands, turned around and left sadly.

Then, the middle-aged man in blue shirt said: "Next one."

Immediately, a thin old man stepped forward, smiled, picked up a bamboo pen and wrote eight characters:

The Gusu sect has been flourishing for thousands of years!

As a result, the evaluation given by the sand table was advanced calligraphy.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man in blue shirt nodded and said: "High-level calligraphy, barely qualified to enter the gate of the Gusu clan. Old sir, please come in."

"Thank you, thank you very much." The skinny old man cupped his hands, laughed and walked through the door in high spirits.

(End of chapter)


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